Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

However, there was no turning back when the arrow was drawn. Furthermore, did she not care about her face?    

After the meeting ended, she returned to her workplace and started to think.    

However, designing was something that could only be done by fate. Inspiration could not be blocked. Without inspiration, no matter how hard you racked your brain, you would still not be able to figure it out.    

In a flash, the whole afternoon passed.    

When it was time to get off work, the colleagues left the office in twos and threes.    

"Who cares. Anyway, even if I work overtime, I won't be able to do it before the day after tomorrow. I might as well do it like this. "    

"Me too, me too. With so many of us together, the law won't be able to punish the masses. Then, the 'Black Widow' wouldn't be able to fire all of us, right?"    

Most of them carried their bags and left. There were fewer and fewer people. When it was past seven o'clock, only Lin Fei'er and Chen Yinyin were left.    

"Yinyin, when are you leaving?"    

Chen Yinyin pulled her hair in distress and laid on the table before letting out a long sigh, "I have no inspiration at all. Let's wait a little longer. . . "    

Even though it was highly likely that it would not help.    

"Then I will leave first. Close the door in the office yourself. "    

After Lin Fei'er left, there was not even a single sound in the entire office.    

Chen Yinyin rubbed her growling stomach. It seemed that she had to work overtime until late at night.    

. . .    

Hong Lan came out of the office and passed by the Design Department office area. When he saw the lights were still on, his lips curled up into a faint smile.    

She didn't expect that there would be someone here at this time. She thought that everyone had left.    

She stood at the door and looked inside.    

At the corner of the office desk, there was a conflicted expression on her face. It looked like she was deep in thought.    

Chen Yinyin. . .    

Hong Lan pursed his lips.    

This CEO's wife was still like that. At the very least, she knew that she had to put in a lot of effort just to say some harsh words in front of her.    

She now understood the purpose of the CEO transferring her to this position. It seemed to be difficult. In fact. . .    

Only he knew what the president was thinking. She should not make wild guesses.    

She hoped that Chen Yinyin could hold on till the end.    

Chen Yinyin vaguely felt a figure flash past outside the door. Thinking of Lin Fei'er's reminder before she left, her scalp went numb.    

This building was the private property of the S. T. Corporation and the security measures were also very complete. It was impossible to mix in some bad people, right?    

However, it's still better to be careful!    

She got up and closed the door, while also locking it.    

Actually, she could go back to the villa and continue, but when she thought about going back and seeing Feng Zhuo's face, she felt that she was about to have a heart attack.    

She worked so hard every day, and she was so tired of getting pregnant. She even had to look at his face. What kind of sin had she committed?    

It was really too difficult to live with a temperamental person.    

. . .    

Feng Zhuo finished approving the last document and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.    

Special Assistant Cheng just came in and asked him when he saw the situation. "Yes. "    

"More or less. "    

"I asked Zhang to drive the car over. "    

Special Assistant Cheng called Zhang, the driver, and asked him to drive the car downstairs and wait.    

Feng Zhuo got up and walked out. He suddenly remembered something and stopped. He turned around and asked, "Did she leave?"    

"I don't think so. "    

Special Assistant Cheng pushed up his glasses and silently mourned the president's wife in his heart.    

Didn't the president know what kind of terrifying new boss he had arranged for her?    

Everyone said, "A new official is in charge of three things," not to mention it was the witch Hong Lan, who was feared by humans. How could he let go of those people from the Design Department so easily?    

"When I came over just now, the lights from the Design Department were still on. It seems like only Madam is here. "    

Special Assistant Cheng secretly glanced at Feng Zhuo's expression as he spoke. He did not seem to have any special reaction before he continued, "Madam seems to be a little afraid. And she probably did not have dinner yet. I'm at the Design Department. . . "    

Before he could finish, Feng Zhuo cast a cold glance at him.    

"You talk too much. "    

Special Assistant Cheng quickly shut his mouth. He wanted to cry but had no tears.    

Didn't the CEO ask him to report? Sigh. The CEO's thoughts were too hard to guess.    

When Feng Zhuo passed by the design department, his gaze inadvertently glanced over there.    

The door was closed, but a figure could be seen through the glass. One look and one could tell who it was.    

It seemed like he had arranged for Hong Lan to be the Design Department's director. Indeed.    

Some people's half-assed skills were finally going to be exposed.    

"Let's go. "    

Special Assistant Cheng followed behind respectfully, not daring to make a sound.    

After the CEO knew that his wife was the woman from that night, his attitude towards his wife seemed to be very strange.    

In order to "save his life," it was better for him to ask and answer whatever he wanted. It was better to keep his mouth shut.    

Special Assistant Cheng sent Feng Zhuo into the car and was about to follow him to continue reporting work.    

"Wait. "    

Feng Zhuo looked up at the place where the lights were on and said in a deep voice, "Send her some food. "    

Special Assistant Cheng understood and immediately went to do it.    

It seemed that the CEO was still very concerned about Madam!    

"Sir, do you want to go back directly?"    

Feng Zhuo thought for a moment, opened the car door, and got out of the car. He instructed Zhang: "Wait for her here. "    

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the underground garage. He drove another car by himself.    

"Stupid woman. "    

Even though he was cursing Chen Yinyin, his lips curved up in an almost imperceptible arc.    

. . .    

Chen Yinyin was so hungry that she almost felt dizzy. Just as she was about to order a delivery, she heard footsteps coming from outside the door.    

She immediately became alert and stared at the door that was locked by her. She shouted in a stern voice. "Who is it!"    

Special Assistant Cheng coughed lightly. "Cough, it's me, Cheng Fenng. "    

So it was Special Assistant Cheng. She was too nervous.    

Chen Yinyin went to open the door and smiled awkwardly. She asked, "It's so late and you still haven't left?"    

"I brought some food for Madam. "    

Chen Yinyin looked at him doubtfully. Was there a mistake? Give her something to eat?    

She thought of a terrifying possibility and her mind almost wanted to imagine a big play.    

"Madam, don't misunderstand. It was the CEO who ordered it to be sent over. "    

"Him?"    

Chen Yinyin had a look of disbelief. That guy would be so kind as to ask someone to give her food?    

Furthermore, how did he know that she did not eat?    

"Madam, please enjoy your meal. I'll be leaving first. "    

"Thank you for your hard work. "    

Chen Yinyin looked at the sumptuous dishes in the lunchbox and did not know whether to laugh or cry. Was he feeding her like a pig?    

But later on, she realized that after satisfying her appetite, even her thoughts were much more agile.    

This food must have had light before, right?    

She inadvertently glanced at the label on it.    

Drunken Jade Xuan!!    

It was indeed food that had "turned on light"!    

One had to know that Drunken Jade Xuan's dishes had three tags: Exquisite, High Price, Delicious.    

In Drunken Jade Xuan, there were no dishes that were lower than three digits. It could really be said to be a piece of cake.    

Then just now, wasn't she. . . Too extravagant and extravagant!?    

Perhaps it was because she had eaten her fill that her thoughts came to an end. She quickly completed the mission. She felt that she had been blind for the entire afternoon!    

She stretched and turned off the computer, feeling refreshed.    

When she arrived downstairs, she saw a familiar car.    

Was she seeing things? Wasn't that Feng Zhuo's car?    

He hadn't left so late at night?    

Zhang saw her and got out of the car to open the door.    

Only then did Chen Yinyin notice that Feng Zhuo wasn't in the car.    

"Zhang, you haven't left yet? Where's Feng Zhuo?"    

"Sir told me to take Madam home. He left first. "    

Chen Yinyin frowned.    

Was this person still Feng Zhuo? Since when did he become so kind?